"Don't think that you are truly invincible just because you hold the sword. If I can defeat you once, I can defeat you again! Blood and Bone Demonic Dragon!"

A low voice came from Xiahou Jue's mouth, and the almost invincible blood-bone demon dragon emerged from the ground again. This time, Xiahou Jue was completely pushed to the limit, even overdrafting his original cultivation,

Its biggest trump card is at work again.

However, without the support of the blood moon, these killing moves have lost some of their essence and are no longer as ferocious as they were originally.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"

Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand, looked up at the majestic bone dragon, took a deep breath, and then struck out with a sword like lightning.

"The Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

When the sword was sacrificed, thirteen green luan appeared in the sky and earth and merged, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a supremely dazzling green sword.

Under the light of the giant sword, it was like a big sun rising slowly from the plains.

In the light of the giant green sword, everyone could feel an extremely dangerous aura. They almost instinctively squinted their eyes, not daring to raise their heads and look directly.

Wow!

The blood-bone demon dragon flying over, under the illumination of this sword light, continued to melt like a snow-capped mountain.

After a while, it turned into a pile of blood, flowing on the entire ground.

"Xiahou Jue, you lose."

Lin Yun raised his head, looked at the other party, and said expressionlessly.

At this moment, his face was pale, and the right hand holding the sword was trembling. There was blood on his palm, and it dripped down drop by drop along the hilt of the sword.

Obviously, Lin Yun was seriously injured in the previous confrontation, and the true Holy Spirit who used the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds has reached its limit.

"impossible!"

A look of cruelty flashed in Xia Houjue's eyes. He rose up in the air and rushed directly towards Lin Yunfei.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Lin Yun snorted coldly, and the sword cocoon buried deep between his eyebrows bloomed, and all the golden gas burned.

Pure!

A light suddenly bloomed between his eyebrows, and the purple diamond-shaped mark looked extremely coquettish at this moment. The vast sword power contained in it was like a vast and boundless sky. Xia Houjue, who was flying towards him, directly hit it and was suppressed in an instant.

thump!

His body seemed to be pressed down mercilessly by a giant hand that reached the sky, and no matter how hard he struggled, he knelt down in front of Lin Yun.
Chapter completed!